Chapter 235 Qian Yuancuo

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"Xuelang, you will stay here for the next few years and pay attention to the movements of the Tianluo people." A reincarnation master wearing a black robe and an angry judge mask said, looking at the isolated island in the lake.

"Your Majesty, I understand." Xue Lang bowed his head and replied respectfully.

The two of them stood on a high slope, overlooking the vast Qianyuancuo Holy Lake, with no end in sight. The lake was crystal clear, pure blue, and deep blue. The soft wind on the lake surface rippled the lake, and it shimmered in the noon sun. It shines with golden light like fish scales, revealing infinite vitality.

Ganyuancuo is a huge freshwater lake that stretches for thousands of miles. It is shaped like a human eye and looks directly into the sky. This lake is called a holy lake by the Tianluo people. It nurtures generations of Tianluo people. Like a silent mother, it protects countless lives on the Qianbei grassland.

The two people on the high slope are none other than the "Blood Wolf", the master of the Reincarnation Hall, and the mysterious Xiangyun Venerable. Not far from the high slope is the beautiful Qian Yuancuo.

"Although the Tianluo Tantric Sect cooperates with this temple, you must still be on guard. You must always pay attention to the whereabouts of the Tianluo Tantric Sect. If there is any disturbance, you must report it to me in time. Operation "Covering the Clouds", this temple started preparing thousands of years ago. Be careful!" Venerable Xiangyun said in a deep voice.

"Xue Lang will definitely fulfill his mission!" Xue Lang said firmly, clasping his fists.

"I am going to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain to visit the Spiritual Beast Sect. Remember to report the current situation here regularly! At the same time, pay attention to confidentiality!" Venerable Xiangyun gave the last instruction.

"Xue Lang understands. I send you my respects, Your Majesty." Xue Lang bowed his head and replied respectfully.

A cloud of mist appeared under the feet of Venerable Xiangyun, forming a white and continuous spiritual cloud, which carried Venerable Xiangyun to fly high into the sky. After Venerable Xiangyun left, Xuelang stood on the high slope and admired the mysterious and gorgeous Qianyuancuo Lake for a while, then turned into a spiritual light and flew towards Suiye City by the lake.

Suiye City is the largest city on the Qianbei grassland. It is located next to the blue Qianyuancuo. It has a permanent population of nearly three million. Suiye City is composed of low bungalows. There are very few pavilions with more than two floors. It looks like It looks very depressed.

A huge statue of Saint Jane Moon stands in the middle of the city, standing like a flock of chickens, and like a lighthouse on the vast grassland, guiding countless returning Tianluo herdsmen.

At this time, on Tianying Island in the center of Qianyuancuo Lake, on the tower of Hongzhao Temple on the top of the island, there was a monk wearing La Kui, a single-sleeved crimson robe, a bright yellow Bodhi hat on his head, a hooked nose, and a wide forehead. , a middle-aged monk with a copper complexion and a tall and mighty figure. His deep eyes were staring in the direction where Venerable Xiangyun left, standing motionless like a copper pillar.

Hongzhao Temple, the holy land of Tianluo Tantra, is built on the highest point of Tianying Island in the center of Qianyuancuo Lake, and is still a forbidden area of ​​Tianluo Tantra.

"咩咩" A breeze brought several sounds of cattle and sheep from afar. The red-robed monk looked out for the sound. The grassland was vast and endless as far as the eye could see. At this time, a group of figures appeared on the horizon.

Thousands of herdsmen drove their herds of cattle and sheep towards Ganyuancuo. The faces of the dusty herdsmen were filled with bright faces. They had already seen the statue of Saint Jane Moon and knew that they would arrive at Ganyuancuo soon. Holy Lake, they are home.

The red-robed monk couldn't help but reveal a smile on his copper-like resolute face, and another tribe returned safely to Qianyuancuo.

It's late autumn, and winter will soon enter. The temperature on the Qianbei grassland has begun to plummet, and soon the sky will be filled with ice and snow, covering the entire wasteland, plunging it into a world of white.

The severe winter in the Qianbei Grassland is not only severe cold, but also overwhelming yellow sand. Huge storms bring windy sand all over the sky from the Sea of ​​Dead Souls, swallowing up the vast Qianbei Grassland.

Herdsmen from all corners of the Qianbei grassland are seizing the time to gather towards the two holy lakes. The Tianluo people are heading towards the holy lake Ganyuancuo, and the Baila people are speeding towards Yangxuecuo. All tribes must be the first to rush. Before a snowstorm comes, we return to the two holy lakes to set up camp and survive the long and dangerous winter.

In the cold winter of the Qianbei grassland, the sky is full of wind and snow mixed with yellow sand. It is difficult to see people even twenty steps away. It is so gray and nearly two feet of snow and sand on the ground makes it difficult to walk.

At this time, the Qianbei Grassland was so cold that a sheep could freeze to death in an hour. In the biting cold wind, there were ferocious sand beasts and groups of hungry wolves wandering around, making it like hell.

In the cold winter, all the Tianluo people on the Qianbei grassland will return to live in Qianyuancuo. Black tents woven from yak hair are densely built along the lake, stretching for thousands of miles. The entire Qianyuancuo will be destroyed. Surrounded by layers of black tents, it is like a black hada draped on "Ganyuancuo".

The Tianluo Tantric Sect relies on the majestic water vapor of Qianyuancuo Holy Lake and combines it with the third-level magic weapon "Red Yang Pan" to set up the seventh-level intermediate magic array "Qiankun Chishui Array". This array covers a huge area, with Qianyuancuo Holy Lake as the The center extends thousands of miles outward.

After the "Qiankun Chishui Formation" is opened, it forms a red spiritual barrier, which not only blocks out the wind, snow and yellow sand in the sky, but also the temperature inside the formation is like spring and summer, bringing warmth to the herdsmen and protecting the safety of the Tianluo people for generations.

In the spring of the next year, the snow melts and the green grass is revealed. The tribes will follow the water and grass and start to migrate to various parts of the Qianbei grassland to graze until they return again in the next winter. The cycle starts over and over again.

The red-robed monk has been standing on a high place, watching the returning tribes getting closer to the lake shore. The herdsmen came to the lake and found an empty land with lush water and grass. They began to unload the utensils from the bullock cart and build a strong black tent. .

The strong young men dispersed the hungry cattle and sheep. The cattle and sheep lowered their heads and gnawed on the tender water plants, making bursts of "bleating" sounds.

A group of girls couldn't wait to come to the lake. They held the clear lake water with their hands to moisten their thirsty throats. Then they washed the dust on their faces, revealing their red cheeks. Finally, they did not forget to take out the bulging lambskin bags. , sent to the hard-working Amma.

The red-robed monk watched the herdsmen settle down, with a happy smile on his face, and turned around and left the tower.

The figure of the red-robed monk flashed in front of a palace gate, and then appeared in front of an iron gate. The monks on both sides immediately bent down and saluted. The red-robed monk nodded slightly in return.

The iron door opened with a "bang" sound, and the red-robed monk walked directly in. The red-robed monk entered a square iron cage. With bursts of "click, click" sounds, the iron cage fell downwards with the red-robed monk. , the speed is getting faster and faster.

With a "clang" sound, the iron cage stopped. The iron cage had been lowered to the depths of the ground. After the iron door opened, the red-robed monk walked out of the iron cage and passed through a secret passage to a bright cave with lights on it. Thousands of golden oil lamps bloom like a thousand flowers.

The cave is filled with thick clouds and mist. The source of the clouds and mist is a huge earth-yellow rock standing in the cave. The boulder is like a hill, lingering with a black-yellow aura.

There are nine exquisite lotus platforms floating in the air around the hill. Only five of them are sitting cross-legged with monks practicing in seals. The seals they hold in their hands are different, including the vase seal, the lotus seal, the Arhat seal and so on.